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我感到自己老了 文/老茅屋
又是一个春天, 新雨后的地皮还没干, 一觉醒来后走出房门, 忽然一阵风吹过来, 头发全白了。 咦!
斜阳照着青黄相间的山坡, 晚风还夹着残寒, 远处的疏落的墓碑是别人的, 谁能摆脱最终的去处呢? 咦!
路边的嫩草恰如孩童的眼睛, 一年过了又一年, 今年的比去年的更新更好。 周围的一切都似乎与我无关, 我却环围在这周围的风景里。 咦!
太阳不会改色, 明天照样东出西落; 月亮也不会改色, 圆缺照旧。 依势而去的流水却不会回头。 咦!
鸟雀在为谁歌唱? 我听到是却是一种烦扰和聒噪。 喧嚣声盘旋在耳边, 那不是我制造的, 那也不是我驾驭得了的, 我只能听着听着…… 咦! 2018年4月18日星期三夜 北京
I already feel old Author:LaoMaoWu
Another spring, The land is stillwet after the rain, I wake up and walkout the door, Suddenly a gust ofwind came, My hair is allwhite. What the hell!
The sun shines onthe green and yellow slopes, The night wind isstill cold, The far-offtombstone is someone else's. Who can escape theultimate destination? What the hell!
The grass by theside of the road is like the eyes of those children, Year after year, This year's updateis better than last year's. Nothing seems toconcern me. I'm surrounded bythe scenery. What the hell!
The sun doesn'tchange color, So will tomorrow. The moon doesn'tchange color, The circle isstill missing. The flow of waterthat follows the trend does not turn back. What the hell!
Who is the birdsinging for? I hear it but it'sa nagging and noisy. The clamor hoveredin my ear, I didn't makethat. I can't handlethat. I just have tolisten. Listen ... What the hell!
Wednesday night,April 18, 2018 Beijing
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